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Never thought we'd meet again
A young wanna-be and an old has-been
I wish I had a photo of this scene
I've suffered through dependencies
I still have violent tendencies
I could sell my life to People
Magazine
But I don't care; I don't mind
Just leave me alone or leave me behind
I won't forget the way you let me down
But I've gone underground
So don't come any closer
I might kick you in the nuts
Can't place your face
Can't stand your band
I hate your guts
It's just like Andy Warhol said
Fifteen minutes and a kick in the head
I hope you don't want sympathy from me
There was I time I worshipped you
But now I scrape you off my shoe
I guess that's just the way it's meant to be
And you didn't care, so don't pretend
'Cause you weren't there; you weren't my friend
In the end my only friend's a loaded gun
And I hate everyone
So don't come any closer
I might kick you in the nuts
Can't place your face
Can't stand your band
I hate your guts
Don't come any closer
Don't come any closer
Don't come any closer
Don't come any closer to me
- Album:
- Endless Bummer
- Miscellaneous
- The First Seven Inches... and Then Some
- Destroyed
- The First Seven Inches ...And Then Some!
- First 7 Inches And Then Some
- Sloppy Seconds Live: No Time for Tuning
- Live: No Time for Tuning
- Knock Yer Block Off!
- Lonely Christmas
- Sloppy Seconds / The Vindictives
- Eye-Sore: Ox-Compilation #23
- The World According to Stone Entertainment
- KPNK: Punk Radio - All the Hits All the Time
- The Thought Remains the Same
- That Darn Punk
- Rock ’n Roll Is in My Soul
- Wahrschauer CD zum Heft 30
- Decade of Disaster - The Toxic Shock Years
- Garbage Days Regurgitated